Chapter 121 The Stranger

• The wolf’s gaze darkened. “Be alert, be swift, and trust your instincts. We do this for Aaron, for the pack, and for Lunaville. Let’s bring him home.”
• With that, he turned, signaling for the troop to follow. The wolves moved as one, blending into the shadows of the forest, with sheer determination in their hearts.
• The wolf led the troop out of Lunaville and into the dense forest in the surrounding areas. They moved as one, their paws silent on the forest floor, their eyes sharp and alert. The night was cool, and the moon hung high in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the trees. The wolf's nose twitched as he sniffed the air, picking up the faint scent of Luna, familiar and comforting, and the stranger, faint and elusive.